Niklus' P.O.V

I woke up early and texted her, I wasn't sure if she was even going to reply or if she would just ditch me she was so good too good for me but I loved her I did from the first time I saw her, the way her dark brown eyes shone brightly she was so innocent so cute her first smile made me weak in my knees my heart melted I was just hoping that I get her to like me even if she didn't love me as long as I could call her mine I know I could make her love me the real me.
I typed her about six messages just incase one was too little and besides there was so much I wanted to say to her
*good morning princess*
*my sunshine*
* wakie wakie baby*
*prince charming's here ;-) *
*have a great day beautiful*
*don't go ignoring me, text me when you get this, I love you*
The last one just to remind her to text back I know it sounded desperate but hey i did love her.

It was about an hour before she responded sweet and simple as always
*good morning love* she handles everything so nonchalantly the "love" tho that gave me hope, I replied immediately * and how's my princess?*
*slept well? Any nightmares with me in it?* but it took an hour, two hours midday passed and no replies I decided to put some credit into her phone in case that was it but she received my messages on messenger asking if everything was okay but didn't read it, wasn't online. By three I was worried sick, confused was I wrong was she really mine?
I decided to take a stroll pass her house. I know stalker like behavior but fuck that's what she signed up for when she agreed to be my prized possession and hey I fucking missed this chick I was worried beyond what any word could have described.
As I walked down the block I put on my headphones but no music just so I would like I was engulfed in something other than worrying. When I finally reached her house my eyes begun to wander around and there she was she seemed okay but I couldn't really see her properly as she was dusting a mat that looked huge enough to wrap her little body twice but then again if she was okay why didn't she reply ? Did I do something wrong? I was confused as I continued walking my mind overcrowded I'm  not sure she saw me.
Even in the midst of my worrying and seeing her so busy at work I had to admire her, she looked so cute so simple in that black vest top and mini skirt even though I hated the way others would gloat just my seeing her that way she looked so beautiful so good too good be mine
It was noon and I still didn't get a reply from her, I was still worried but this time not about her being okay she seemed fine but more as to why she was always busy she had mentioned having a lot of chores but she lived with her mom and siblings yet somehow every time she said she had chores to do it would take her the entire day and she'd be so drained when she was finished that we would barely get to talk it was like she was managing a house by her self I mean I loved the fact that she knew everything about keeping a home and knew to cook but was it too much for her, as my mind become engrossed with the thoughts of it I thought even deeper I knew something was off about her household I had passed by a few times and managed to hear her mom cursing and yelling to someone the way it sounded I thought it was her but she never responded so it was impossible to know as I kept thinking deeper my phone buzzed without hesitation I checked it immediately but my heart dropped into my stomach it wasn't her it was mom like I loved my mother endlessly she was my go to girl I respected her from crown to sole but I still felt disappointed but I still replied even though I didn't really feel like talking to anyone but her, she had me so so screwed up people don't have that effect on me... Damn.
Mom: *hey son, how's your day going?*
Me: *hey mom... Its going*
Mom: * bad huh?*
            *what about the friend you told me about ? She ought to cheer you up?*
Me: * well that's the thing I messaged her and she's not replying*
Mom: * well maybe she's busy hun*
Me : *yeah I guess so*

After this I ended our conversation and went to take a shower.

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Savannah's P.O.V

I finished all my chores as it was near to noon, I was so exhausted there was so much to do and to avoid a stupid argument with my mom about them never assisting in anything I decided that just do it all myself and to start quickly so I'd get enough time to talk to nick, he was as really beginning took grow on me. I laid on my bedroom floor long enough to catch my breath but before I knew it I was sleeping, it was one of those dreams again.

I saw us me, nick we were so happy we were at the beach everything seemed perfect suddenly my vision clouded and he was not near me he was with another girl he held her close with his eyes locked in hers his breath taking smile directed at her she shot me a glare as to say keep dreaming bitch I stood there breathless for awhile and watched them kiss. I developed the courage to confront him to ask about his promises as I reached him and began to speak he just laughed he was laughing at me *gotcha ha you really think I'd want you no one will not even your mother can stand your gut why should I ?*  he kept laughing as tears streamed down my eyes I instantly woke up my cheeks stained with tears it was already dark and I needed to shower so I quickly tended to that.
After I  left my room I tried not to draw any attention to myself as I was wrapped in my towel, some of the cuts on my arms were still vividly red and the walking area was filled I tried my best to just slip through unnoticed, my mom had seen my cuts before but it didn't quite bother her but my step dad was there along with his family members and the last thing I needed was a set of people judging me.

After my shower, I throwed back in bed and checked my phone I had several messages from niklus including credit he had texted on whatsapp, messenger and sms...darn he was worried, maybe I wasn't ready for a relationship I don't know how I'll balance all these things.
I messaged him quickly
*hey kiddo, goodnight*
* how was your day?*
And waited for his response a few minutes passed and he finally replied
*can I call you?*
With this my heart fluttered his voice always gave me the chills, I quickly checked around and locked my door so that no one could barge in on our conversation no matter how short or boring it might be.
I replied *yes, sure* within the very minute my phone buzzed and I picked up after the very first ring and connected my earphones.

I answered the way I always did * hello goodnight* his voice was soft I know he was concerned but he sounded more nervous I tried to ease the tension by forming conversation with him asking about how his day went and why he wanted to call instead of texting as we normally do.
His responses made me blush and gave off little giggles not that it was funny just the way he fitted his words
*well terrible of course I missed your lil ass, am I not allowed to call my girl*
I went on to tease him about how dare he comment on the size on my ass, while him calling me his girl activated all my butterflies, we laughed and chat for hours, there were intervals where he'd stay quiet and just let me blabber claiming he just wanted to hear my voice. By eleven we were both tired and decided to call it a night after all I had school the next day.